He often felt lonely at school. At home, Sam felt better, often reading thrilling story books or playing golf with his father on weekends. One crisp autumn morning, Sam’s curiosity led him into a situation far more serious than he had ever imagined. The morning began like any other.
Sam’s mother, Emily, called up the stairs, urging him to get ready for school. Sam hurriedly dressed, grabbed his backpack, and raced downstairs. He gulped down his breakfast, kissed his mom goodbye, and dashed out the door to catch the school bus.